The evening breeze lifted Lu Zhixing's hair, and his deep eyes stared straight at Song Yushu. After a while, he jumped into the house.
However, his injuries had not healed yet, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Song Yushu supported him in time.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you come here in person? Didn't I tell you in the letter to let Song Chun come? Your injury has pierced your chest--" Song Yushu's chattering mouth was involuntarily shut up by Lu Zhijin.
Song Yushu opened her eyes wide and looked at the pair of delicate eyes in front of her that were full of desire and guilt. It was not until Lu Zhixing bit her that she came to her senses and pushed Lu Zhixing away.
Lu Zhixing immediately stopped and hugged Song Yushu tightly, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
As soon as Song Yushu entered the palace, he felt drowsy every day. When he woke up, he heard that Song Chun had received news from the palace, so he hurried over.
The situation in the harem was not much simpler than that in the previous dynasty. Lu Zhixing knew that what Song Yushu had said to him before was just to comfort himself, and he even put drugs that could make him drowsy in his medicine.
Hearing Lu Zhixing's words, Song Yushu couldn't control the tears in her eyes anymore and they flowed down. She didn't dare to hug Lu Zhixing tightly and could only bury her head in the other side of Lu Zhixing's chest which was not injured.
Feeling the wetness in his chest, Lu Zhixing felt as if a knife was twisting his heart. He whispered to Song Yushu, "Let's go."
Song Yushu shook his head slightly and said nothing.
They all knew that it was impossible to leave. The serious crime of escaping from the palace would prevent Song Yushu from leaving the house for the rest of his life and he would have to live in darkness. Not to mention that Song Yushu was not happy about it, Lu Zhixing would never allow such a thing to happen.
"The Crown Prince brought me to the south this time simply to seize the power in my hands." Song Yushu cried, and the fear and grievance in his heart dissipated. He began to analyze the situation with Lu Zhixing, "This is a good opportunity for us to use their strength to counter their own."
Lu Zhixing gently patted Song Yushu's back, using this method to dispel the fear in Song Yushu's heart, "Are you trying to dismantle the power of the Ministry of Personnel in the hands of my second brother?"
That’s right, the old man who seemed to be neither side was actually from Lu Yanzhou’s faction. This was the information passed on by Jiang Wenpu in the Prince’s Mansion.
Because Lu Yanzhou's mother's family was weak and he didn't have the financial resources to fight against the Lin family, he could only follow Prince Yu's example and make changes to the disaster relief.
Song Yushu nodded and wiped his tears with the corner of Lu Zhixing's clothes. "That's right, I will make them pay the price they deserve!"
Lu Zhixing: "..." He glanced at the soiled corner of his clothes, sighed and shook his head, grabbed Song Yushu's fist and pulled her to sit down by the bed.
Although there was only a broken bed in the hall and no place to sit, Song Yushu's face still turned red.
This, this isn't good. Although I really covet Lu Zhixing's body, both he and I are still injured...
"Ashu, why is your face so red?" Lu Zhixing was completely clueless. He only knew that there was a fire in the Queen's Palace last night. Even if someone came to help, Song Yushu would definitely have some injuries on her body. He just wanted her to rest.
He touched Song Yushu's face with his forehead. The sudden closeness of his delicate face made Song Yushu's face even redder, as if blood was about to drip out.
"You--" Lu Zhixing was confused and wanted to ask Song Yushu, but was ambushed by Song Yushu.
She cupped Lu Zhixing's face and smacked her lips. Such a handsome man is hers! If she had agreed earlier, it would not be a loss even if she dumped him!
Lu Zhixing was stunned by Song Yushu's words and just stood there in a daze. It was only when Song Yushu pulled back and pulled the wound, causing him to grimace in pain, that he came to his senses and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"You're injured, why are you so reckless?" Lu Zhixing pulled out some healing medicine from his pocket and gestured for Song Yushu to undress. "The medicine you got in the palace is definitely not as good as the one I brought back home. Let me apply it to you."
I originally thought Song Yushu would be shy, but who knew that Song Yushu would just take off his shirt.
The delicate collarbone and white shoulders immediately caught Lu Zhixing's sight. God knows how much patience he used to restrain himself?
Seeing that he was still hesitant to make a move, Song Yushu turned around and looked at Lu Zhixing teasingly, "Are you trying to get attention by looking at me?"
"How can a girl talk like that?" Lu Zhixing twisted Song Yushu's head back with one hand, and then prepared to untie the ugly white cloth that Song Yushu had wrapped herself in.
But after he looked closely at Song Yushu's back, the originally charming aura was instantly suppressed. Lu Zhixing stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the wound on Song Yushu's back but did not dare to.
There were scars all over her face. There was the wound from the arrow that pierced her when they first met, and there was also the wound from when he pushed Song Yushu out as bait. Now there were burns on her back that were still bleeding even after being bandaged.
Song Yushu turned around and waited for a long time but didn't see Lu Zhixing take any action. She felt a chill on her back and wanted to turn around to see what Lu Zhixing was doing. "Don't have any inappropriate thoughts about my beautiful back—"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Zhixing held his head down, but he didn't say anything.
Song Yushu rolled his eyes and said something very corny.
"You hurt me."
Although the words were corny, they worked well. Lu Zhixing immediately let go of her head, allowing her to turn around and see Lu Zhixing with tears streaming down his face...
Song Yushu: “?!”
Shocked and confused, she didn't know what had happened to Lu Zhixing. How could her majestic, arrogant, and willful prince become like this after falling in love?
It's so pitiful.
"You, don't look." Lu Zhixing felt a little embarrassed and wanted to cover Song Yushu's eyes.
Song Yushu didn't laugh at him. Instead, he turned around, gently hugged Lu Zhixing, and said softly, "It's not your fault, Ah Xing, really."
To be honest, if Song Yushu was in Lu Zhixing's position, she might be more suspicious than Lu Zhixing. After all, at that time, everyone was not familiar with each other and there was no such bond.
Lu Zhixing was filled with regret. If it weren't for him, how could Song Yushu have to suffer so much with his ability?
Song Yushu didn't say anything, but just patted Lu Zhixing's back gently, just like he was comforting himself just now.
After a long time, Lu Zhixing finally calmed down. When he realized that Song Yushu was hugging him with only a thin inner garment on, his head turned red instantly.
"You, you, how can you, how can you..." Lu Zhixing stammered and couldn't even speak.
Song Yushu shrugged. "What's the big deal? Who in this vast plain can tell? Even when the prince saw him just now, he didn't—"
Oh no.
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